Stories

“It gets easier as you go.”
“Does it? I never seem to get anywhere.”
“Eventually they just start arriving and all you do is let them out.”
“And what if I don’t? What if I keep them trapped inside my head?” She grinned.
“Your head will explode.” He mimicked an explosion, drawing his fingers away from his head.
“Do you think of the whole story first, or is it enough to look only at the piece you will write?”
“Sometimes, yes.”
“I can’t see the whole story at once.” She said. “It takes too long.”
“We don’t need names.” He agreed.

~ by ifindthisamusing on June 17, 2008.